Standard (EADGBE)

It was the shortest day of autumn

  Until the moment that I caught on

  That I might still be forgotten

I was so scared to try to kiss you

  Now we'd scarcely find an issue

  But you're barely finding it used

  Oh, it's not fair

  That your love should move so slow

  Like the faintest starlights glow

  Which moves swiftly, oh, I know

  It's just got, oh, so far to go

So I sent some glances to her

  But they missed or went right through her

  Though I couldn't have aimed truer

  And it's not fair that your love should strike so weak

  And our affections feel so meek

  And our future seems so bleak

  And oh, we've got so far to go

  We're not ever coming home

  We're not ever coming home

(to the end)

Finger picking for Verse 1.